You whipped your head around to see where you were going and doubled slightly over his head as the euphoric feeling of him sucking your clit sent heat coursing through you.
“LEFT!” You yelled, trying to direct him to the doorway.
“I cfant fee a mommafumming fing!” He mumble-yelled against your core and you moaned and giggled as the vibrations both pleased you and tickled you.
“Dabi! Fucking, watch where you’re going!” You laugh-yelled at him.
“I have a delicious pussy blocking my view, you have to direct me while I lick and kiss it.” He said, pulling his mouth off you momentarily so you could hear what he said.
“Ok, go more lef-ahhhhh!” You moaned as his slick tongue toyed with your most sensitive parts.
Through a series of huffs, moans and single word directions you managed to direct him to your room.
He knew exactly where your bed was located the minute he entered through your door and made a bee-line for it, dumping you down once his knees hit the side of the mattress.
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“You’re heavy, baby, full of pussy juice.” He said lowly as he crawled over the top of you. “We need to empty it out…” he said before locking lips with you.
You could taste yourself on his tongue and it only added to the fever pitch of sexual excitement you were already feeling.
In a flurry of activity you both ripped clothes off each other, kissing madly in between, aching to be closer to each other.
“Fuck, daddy…I need you.” You moaned as he left a trail of hickies down your neck.
He quickly jumped up and closed your door then went to your set of draws and fished out a condom from the back of the bottom draw, easily opening the packet and sliding the latex down his throbbing shaft.
“How do you want me, baby?” He asked lowly, walking over to you, his hungry turquoise eyes already imagining you in every possible position.
“Sit here.” You directed as you sat up on the bed, patting the mattress beside you and positioning him so his back was up against the wall.
You crawled over him and straddled his hips, you throbbing pussy hovering over his thick, hard member. You kissed him deeply as you slowly sat down, your slick walls stretching to swallow the length of him.
He groaned into the kiss as you enveloped him.
“Ohhh yes, that feels good.” You moaned out airily as you pulled your body up a bit then sat back down again.
“That’s my girl.” Dabi groaned out as you moved, his eyes fluttering shut as you slowly rode him. “So fucking wet baby girl, you like riding my cock like that?”
Dabi loved a bit of dirty talk and the two of you had been experimenting with lines that turned you on and lines that.. well… didn’t.
Back and forth you moaned out line after line, Dabi was getting harder and harder the more you told him how much you loved his member and the wetter you got the more he praised you, rubbing his hands all over your body and tweaking your nipples.
As your hips bucked harder he bent his head down and took your left nipple tenderly between his teeth, tugging gently as he flicked his tongue across the tip.
“AH!” You yelped in euphoria, “daddy, I’m gonna cum soon.” You moaned, your body instinctively arching into him as your head tilted back.
“Say my name, baby.” Dabi growled lowly.
“Ah fuck!…Dabiiii.” You groaned through gritted teeth.
“AGAIN.” He demanded, giving your ass a small slap as you rode him a little harder.
“Dabi!” You said loudly as you felt that knot in your belly tightening.
“LOUDER.” He snapped though gritted teeth, he was only just holding on by a thread.
“FUCK! DABI IβM CU-ahhhhhhhhh.” You yelled, your body dissolving into a fit of orgasmic contractions, causing you to moan out over and over as you came down from the climax.
Dabi gripped into the soft flesh of your hips and ass and pumped up into you a few more times before letting out a low carnal cry as his cock throbbed and twitched inside you, releasing his hot cum into the condom.
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“Oh wow.” You panted as you hopped off him and flopped down sideways onto the bed.
Dabi followed suit and lay down with you, sweat beading across his bare chest and you ran your fingers over him as you gazed into his eyes lovingly.
“Y/N…I really do love you.” He suddenly said softly. “I want to marry you…”
“Again with the marriage thing!” You grunted. “Why are you suddenly obsessed with it?”
“Because I want to be with you forever.” He said seriously, “what? You don’t want this kinda action every day?” He asked cheekily, referring to the hot session you two had just had.
“I can already get this every day!” You jeered.
Dabi’s face fell. “So you don’t want to marry me?”
“Dabi, listen, I want to know why you’re obsessing over this? Do you feel like we’re not going ok in our relationship? Are you worried I’ll leave you? You were the one who called it off with me last time remember? I should be the worried one!”
“We’ve been taking turns breaking up though so technically it is your turn this time.” He said with a sly smile.
“I don’t get you Dabi, you’re hiding something.” You replied, narrowing your eyes at him.
“Not hiding anything.” He said as he sat up and started cleaning himself up, handing you some tissues.
“Your pie hole is a lie hole.” You said with a sigh. “When will you be able to confide in me?”
“I already do.” He said, pulling his boxers back on.
“Ok, I’m not talking about your fetishes and fantasies, you would share them with ANYONE! Like that time you told the checkout chick at the supermarket you were into sniffing women’s hair.” You cringed. “God, I can’t take you anywhere!”
Dabi laughed, tossing you a fresh pair of panties from your clothes drawer. “She loved knowing. She thinks about it daily, I can tell. It’s her fetish now too, that, and she’s got a thing for not looking me in the eye every time I go back there to buy something.”
“…I really don’t think that’s it.” You laughed. “I’m pretty sure she’s embarrassed as all hell and can’t look at you.”
“Nah it’s her fetish.” Dabi said dismissively as he walked back over to the bed.
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